just cant stayed changed when the surrounding is going back to the once dark and pulling apart one.
I'm crumbled each times
as Im struggling to stand again and again make me look so selfish.
I'm scrambled for my high spirited self,
by trying to reach out and pulling myself together, leading me to my own selfcare who people are not used to.
I'm assembled the tiniest consciousness and picking pieces, toss it inside,
just to stay put...
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